Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 120 Life is like a fleeting moment in the universe, so fleeting. How wonderful!
"Evil King, the world is death, and you are life. It is better to merge with the world, and life and death are just a thought away."

"What a great Heavenly Sword! You get the sword and then forget about it. You think hard and then forget about it. This sword technique is truly extraordinary. But I think you can be even stronger."

"If these two of my evil disciples can break the moves I created, there's a chance they'll be destroyed."

"As for Mr. Shi, don't hide it. Let me see your hidden tricks."

The voice of the blue-shirted boy resounded throughout the island, and more than a hundred figures transformed into six.

In the blink of an eye, he used the same moves as his opponent, and they were much more powerful.

In an instant, sword energy was everywhere, sword light filled the sky, fist shadows were heavy, blade energy was like waves, and music started playing again.

But Shi Qingxuan saw his hands playing like a piano or beating a drum, picking and pressing, slapping and pushing, and his legs sweeping and kicking, turning into a hazy shadow. In an instant, it was unknown how many legs and kicks he had thrown, and he hit the figure in front of him, which seemed real but unreal.

Song Que competed in swordsmanship with a young man in a blue shirt who used his hands as a sword. Kou and Xu each fought with a young man in a blue shirt, using their own unique skills.

Shi Zhixuan competed with the blue-shirted youth in magic skills, using all the skills learned in "The Heavenly Demon Strategy".

Seeing this, those outside the island were completely stunned. The martial arts skills displayed by the seven peerless masters were beyond the reach of others, but they didn't expect that there would be someone better than you.

He was extremely terrified. During the fight, he casually learned his opponent's unique skills and martial arts, and used them at will. Not only did he even learn the art of splitting himself into two.

"Interesting! He actually discovered a method of controlling Qi from the 'Miaole Lingfei Jing'. This disrupts the opponent's attacks, making them unable to injure him. Instead, his Qi and blood rush wildly. If this continues, his Qi will be depleted and fatigue will set in."

Shi Qingxuan looked at the young man in blue shirt not far away, raised his head and looked around, paying special attention to where the others were standing.

"My Spiritual Song Qi senses that your Qi channels are both phantom and real. You are not a phantom at all. The ones fighting us are your real bodies."

"You have set up a strange game, and it seems that you have the ability to teleport within it, so that in the fight, it is as if you are divided into six people."

"Very good, no wonder you can comprehend these two extraordinary skills." Zhuang Bu Ran rubbed his hands, and moved his ten fingers:
"Qi is the string, which can be plucked at will. Using the qi in the opponent's meridians as the strings of one's own harp can be called the 'Heavenly Lyre'."

Shi Qingxuan suddenly felt a familiar yet strange feeling in her body. Her meridians trembled and her true energy began to disobey her.

"One hundred acupoints are like drums. Striking them at will can summon the 'Heavenly Drum'."

The young man in blue swung his hands and raised his toes. Shi Qingxuan immediately felt the vital points in her body become hot and cold, and throbbing.

"Qing Jing Yuan, the method you used to show your holiness before others in the past, I will return to you today."

Shi Qingxuan's energy surged, and he said in a low voice:
"Wind blows!"

As soon as the words fell, the gust of wind suddenly rose.

"Yunyong!"

The sky suddenly darkened and was covered with dark clouds.

"Thunder!"

With a "boom", thunder rumbled deep in the dark clouds.

"Yuluo!"

The isolated island suddenly turned into a place with thunder and rain.

At this moment, there is no distinction between inside and outside, or between you and me, between Shi Qingxuan and the world surrounding her.

Apart from her, the rest of the people also had a strong aura surging from their bodies, which was intimidating.

"Thunderstorms and thunderstorms, heaven and man are in harmony, very good!"

It seemed as if the blue-shirted youth, who had split into six figures, suddenly merged into one, suspended in mid-air.
"You are only half a step away from reaching the level of a celestial being. Let me lend you a helping hand."

Zhuang Bu Ran laughed loudly towards the sky:
"Twenty years ago, my senior sister gifted me a Heart Sword. I still can't forget it. Today, I will use Dongting Lake as my harp and the universe as my music, to share it with you all."

He waved his sleeves, and a curtain of water a hundred feet high rose above the lake. With his hands, he stroked the water curtain, and the sound of the water curtain emitted a soft, soothing and melodious melody that could be heard for hundreds of miles, giving people a sense of tranquility and gentleness.

"Whose dream is preserved on the bluestone slabs? An autumn rain has fallen, and flowers have fallen to the ground. Travelers are hurrying on their way."

Suddenly, not only Shi Qingxuan and the other six, but everyone outside the island felt an inexplicable sadness in their hearts.

"Just like last night when the light of day broke through the outline of distant mountains, I remembered that we forgot to say it a long time ago, after one leaf twists and turns, there is another bumpy road."

As everyone listened to the tune, they couldn't help but recall the things they regretted most. Those who didn't have deep internal skills had sorrowful expressions on their faces, and their internal Qi was disordered without them realizing it.

Even those with the most profound skills had their meridians controlled by the true qi in their bodies, making them unable to move at all for a short period of time and forced to listen to extremely strange tunes.

While clearly a melodic piece about mountains and rivers, it also feels like a mirror reflecting one's own inner self, requiring one to confront all kinds of unbearable situations, whether it's things one wants to forget but can't, or things one longs to achieve. "The gurgling water finally flows through the mountains, as if after all these years you still cling to me. Have the white clouds heard your words?"

At this time, all kinds of life were displayed on the field, and the expressions on faces were extremely rich. Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise emerged one by one. In the end, everyone shed tears of sadness.

Some people cried bitterly, as if they had completely lost something; some people wailed loudly, as if they were reluctant to let go of something; some people were so sad that they were speechless and shed tears silently.

On the top of the mountain, the six people were also in tears, but the temperament they exuded gave people a more crystal clear feeling.

Zhuang Bu Ran's aura was strange, as if he had gathered everyone's sorrow and grief into his fists. He punched the dark clouds in the sky with both fists:

"Heaven and earth share sorrow, all living beings suffer together. This is called the Great Sorrow of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth."

As the Light Sound Square spread out, the dark clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace at lightning speed, and it seemed as if a hole leading to another space was opened in the sky, and golden light shone through.

The young man in blue suddenly pressed down with his palm, and a powerful force shook the six people on the top of the peak up.

"Everyone, if you don't leave now, when will you leave?"

At this moment, the entire peak was exposed in golden light, appearing extremely clear and bright.

The six people were enveloped in dazzling golden light. As the golden light dimmed, it seemed as if it was absorbed into their bodies, and they were about to transform into immortals and saints and ascend to heaven.

When the golden light on their bodies disappeared, they had already arrived at the cave entrance with ecstatic expressions. Shi Qingxuan was stunned and looked at the blue-shirted boy standing in the void not far away.

"Haha, you lost the bet we made."

"Yes, Qingxuan lost. If you don't follow us to break the void, I'm afraid I won't be able to give you my life."

Zhuang Bu Ran burst out laughing:
"Qingxuan, actually I have always wanted to say something to you."

"What?" Shi Qingxuan's clear eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhuang Buyan smiled broadly:
"This master has traveled through the heavens and let down countless people. I'd like to trouble Qingxuan to queue up first."

After saying that, he raised his palm and pushed, and all six people were knocked into the cave.

"You bastard Qing Jingyuan, just wait for me!" Shi Qingxuan's gritted teeth shout came from the cave.

The blue-shirted boy's voice, tinged with laughter, entered the cave.

"Remember, don't die before you find me, because you have already lost your life to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cave disappeared into thin air.

"What he cultivates is the Buddhist Vajra Body, and what he practices is the Taoist Qimen Technique. He is the so-called Buddha, and even a dog wouldn't do that."

Zhuang Bu Ran half closed his eyes and thought:

"All nine orifices are opened, the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows is fully developed, the mysterious gate of life and death is opened, and the inner and outer worlds are in harmony. After twenty years of integrating all the knowledge, the foundation of Taoism has been established, and half a step of external realm has been achieved."

"The innate Bagua is the body, and the acquired Bagua is the function. This establishes the foundation of the God and Demon Tai Chi Diagram. It is just right to use it to repeatedly cross the heavens and continuously polish the foundation of the Tao."

"Why would I need a real plan to cheat? Zhuang is the cheat myself. I just want to lie down and do nothing but repair the road."

As he thought about this, he looked towards the direction of Emperor Tafeng and suddenly smiled:
"Life is like a fleeting moment in the universe, fleeting and fleeting. How wonderful!"

The young man in blue turned into a streak of white light and disappeared into the sky, leaving the people outside the island stunned.

I found it very strange that the way the Master of Qi Sha Zhai ascended to become an immortal was very different from that of others.

Since then, the battle of blocking the river has been passed down through the ages and has become a masterpiece.

Everyone present that day noticed that the Master of Qi Sha Zhai seemed to be able to fight casually and easily against the crowd alone.

Among the seven peerless masters who fought against him, six broke through the void and left. And all those who came to watch the fight, who did not have deep internal skills, had their true energy disordered on the spot and became possessed. Most of them died of depression after two or three years.

Even those with profound skills could only survive for ten years and eventually died.

It was because they had been immersed in the Great Compassion Ode of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth that they had heard that day, and they were stuck in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Only a very small number of gifted geniuses can integrate it into their own martial arts and make great progress in martial arts.

Among them, Mingkong, the only disciple of the Demon Sect's leader, actually realized three-tenths of the essence of the Great Compassion Ode of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, created the Heavenly Demon Harp, dominated the world for sixty years, and then shattered on its own.

This has also made the Master of Qishazhai famous for thousands of years, and he is a monument that cannot be ignored for those who practice martial arts.

(End of this chapter)